Okay this one is just a quikie. lol no not the good kind. I am being held hostage by the most miserable cold bug ever. Really send HELP. I thought i would write a little to get you over the cliff at least, since i am not sleeping anyway.

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Chapter 5

Found

Castiel's jaw was tight as he listened to Dean on the other end of the phone. He couldn't possibly know. Could he? "What do you mean missing?" He growled running short on patience.

"Why are you in Chicago Cass?" Dean pressed, partially because he enjoyed making the angel squirm, and partially because the whole situation pissed him off. Dean didn't like being kept in the dark by people or heavenly beings he was supposed to trust.

"I had something to take care of." The angel explained.

"More important than the end of the world? Or maybe it is more like someone…huh?"

Castiel sucked in an irritated breath. Dean knew about CC. There was no doubt, How, he would worry about later. Right now his only interest was where. As in, where was she? Was she safe and exactly what was Dean doing with her?

"Where are you Dean?" Castiel demanded with a deathly growl that told the hunter game time was over. Dean heard the aggravation in his voice and realized the angel was sufficiently rattled and probably more than a little angry.

"Yeah I thought that might get your attention." Dean continued.

"Dean. Where is she?" The angel asked, his growl intensifying.

"Room 15, The Cherry Tree Inn, in Ashville Ohi-" Dean didn't get to finished before Castiel was storming towards him in the motel room.

"Hey, whoa! Cass." Dean said as Castiel marched towards him backing the elder Winchester against the wall pressing his face up against his with a snarl.

"WHERE IS SHE?" he hissed the words out clearly and concisely to assure the hunter would have no problem ascertaining the nature of the question, or the demeanor with which it was asked.

Castiel was through playing games.

"Dude…" Dean tried to make light of Castiel's vexation. "Bathroom. She's in the shower." Dean pointed to the other side of the room.

Castiel spun around intending to stalk straight through the bathroom wall and retrieve his lover, but found it unnecessary. CC was standing a few feet behind him fresh from her shower an in a cami and pajama bottimes she didn't looked pleased.. Her pale arms were crossed over her teal cami as she watched the angel corner Dean.

"CC" Her name escaped his lips as a breathless and relieved sigh and he closed the space between them in one large step. His hands reached for her face and before she could chastise him for his behavior, he had her back against the far wall. His hands pulling the towel from her hair as his mouth covered hers, with an insistence she didn't have the resolve to fight. Within moments they were entwined together. Dean looked on, first in horror then amazement and now in horror again, As Castiel was pinning her to the wall with his own body. Gripping her hip in one hand, while the other twisted through her damp hair, both of CC's fingers were threading through the angel's dark locks. Their mouths were locked to each other and neither of the two showed any sign of coming up for air in the near future.

Dean tried to decide what to do. Should he interrupted. Hell could he? He had a feeling that wasn't the best idea. Maybe he should Just leave them to it. He was about to turn around and leave when he heard Sam's voice behind him.

"Whoa!" The younger brother said grimacing at the display the angel and his lover were putting on.

"Yeah sick isn't it." Dean concurred. "When'd you get back."

"Just now and it's not as sick as you watching them." Sam laughed.

"I'm not watching them." Dean screwed up his face at his brother. "It all just sort of happened before I could get out of the way." he defended.

"So you decided to watch." Sam teased.

"No I was leaving…And you should too." He scolded.

"Yeah." Sam nodded I talked to Bobby we need to get on the same page." Sam said pushing his brother out of the door, taking a moment to hook the Do not disturb sign over the handle before closing it.